Stealing Glances Novels & Stories

And if he had his way, she would always be naked around him too. He noticed how she kept her eyes on the mirror trying not to look his way. Still, he could swear that she was stealing glances at him through the mirror. Her tiny glances did not go unnoticed. Hunter chuckled softly to himself. The sound was deep and rough, and she stiffened instantly.

The weight of his gaze sent shivers down my spine, making it impossible to concentrate. My voice wavered slightly, and I risked a glance at him. He wasn’t looking at the book. He was looking at me. But the moment my eyes met his, he flicked his gaze away, feigning disinterest. Liar. I turned back to the book, my pulse hammering in my ears. I tried to focus on the story, but every word felt like a struggle. I could still feel his stare—heavy, unrelenting. Each time I stole a glance, he would shift his focus elsewhere, as if he hadn’t been watching me at all.

She pulled back from their kiss and was trying to calm her abrupt breathing when she felt something scorching hot and thick gliding against her wet entrance. She slowly opened her glossy eyes only to find his malice filled bloodshed eyes peering at her. It was not love but a lust to claim her being as his, so that he could end that venomous agony from torturing and killing both of them with no mercy. Their gazes remained glued with each other whereas she was just trying to prepare herself for his invasion when suddenly she felt him shoving his entire girth inside her at once. The penetration was deep till her cervix.

I honestly didn’t feel it, but I definitely saw it in his eyes tonight. That look that my father spoke of previously. When his wolf shined through and his eyes glowed in the moonlight, I saw the power behind it. I saw love and I saw lust. Just thinking about the lust part sent a shiver down my spine. I heard the boots of guards pass our door and my stomach pulled into a tight knot. I couldn’t see the wall from my father’s bedroom window. All I could see were more guards rushing in the direction of the wall. I needed to get out of here.

The sited next to her, Aldo was quite busy himself, staring endlessly at his tablet. Seemed to be going over some work. Sarah stopped for a moment. He was so focused, if she stole a glance he wouldn’t notice would he? She took one look, just one look, and quickly retracted her gaze. He was too beautiful, too much to comprehend with just one glance so she looked again. Unfortunately the second time wasn’t as stealthy as she had hoped it would be. Their eyes suddenly met, caught up in a super tensed atmosphere, there was

While entering the car I stole a glance at him. He settled on the passenger seat. And the driver started the engine. I kept staring at him in the rear-view mirror. I felt like a teenager looking at her crush. Suddenly he also looked at the rear-view mirror and our gaze met. Heat rushed to my cheek and I immediately looked away, embarrassed.

Her hand, hidden in her pocket, gripped the vial tightly. I sidled up to her with my tray and murmured, "Stick to the plan." She tensed briefly, then regained her composure. Bradley scanned the crowd, his gaze landing on me for a split second. I caught the glint of predatory intent in his eyes, directed not at me but at his unsuspecting target.

"No, not me. That wouldn't be fair." He kisses my collarbone. "I feel you are trying to distract me with your body, Mr. Steele." "Would I do that?" he backs a bit further into the dark corner until my body is flush with the wall before he licks a trail from my collarbone to my ear and I shiver in delight, my nipples hardening. "People are watching," I remind him. "You can't take me here in this hallway when others are...ah!" His hand grazes my nipple as another one reaches up my skirt, his body shielding me from sight. I bite my lip as his naughty fingers find the edge of my panties. "You did so well up there, Cordelia. You looked so beautiful and poised."

I suddenly feel a glimpse of hope "Do you remember what happened two years ago? The accident, July 23rd" He shakes his head "Nope". The glimpse suddenly disappears, I wear a blunt expression " I mean I could remember if you buy some of my pretty jewellery" I smile "Of course". I put my hands in my pocket and bring out any amount I could find "Will this be enough?". " Yes, now pick five of the ones you like". I nervously laugh "I don't need the-".

I could hear the faint rustle of her skirt whenever she shifted. The soft tapping of her fingers against her phone. The quiet rhythm of her breathing. "She keeps looking at us." "I noticed." "Then look back." "No." I didn’t need to. I could feel it. Every few minutes, her gaze landed on me. Then disappeared. A minute later... Again. Another glance. Curious. Hesitant. Searching. Each time, I pretended not to notice. Because acknowledging it would only make things worse. "Coward." "Enough." Varek huffed in annoyance.